Last night Papa brought home two boxes of Krispy Kreme. Oh goodness!
And last morning...along with the good, came the bad.
Our dear dalmatian Spotty died.
Spotty, we miss you already. We miss your loud and noisy barking. I miss you annoying me. I miss you fighting Cucai. Cucai misses you Spotty. I miss you barking so loudly just to get my attention. I miss you getting mad easily to strangers. I miss you curling into my feet (like a cat). I miss you surprising me in my room. I'd just find out that you're sleeping under my bed. I miss you watching DVDs with me (though you probably don't understand a thing). I miss you pulling your dog tag so hard. I miss walking you in the morning--though i twasn't exactly walking because you're so strong that I can't control our "walking" anymore. I miss you running. I miss bathing you...and getting dirty just right after it. I miss you getting cold and cuddling me. I miss your vanity. I miss your loudness. I miss running after you when bathing you ...you hate taking baths. I MISS YOU SOOOOOOOO MUCH ALREADY!!!
May you Rest in Peace and be with God. Watch over us, okay? I know you do...like you always do. We miss you :D We love you :D
I know God has reasons why he took you away from us. I admire your courage and strength to fight for yourself 'til the end. It was a battle well fought Spotty. I am proud of you. It is God's will to take you away from us. But I know, from faraway, you're looking down at us...smiling ( awww. What would you look like smiling?)
I MISS YOU SPOTTY!
And by the way, today is Mama and Papa's 16th anniversary! hooray! 16 years na! nice :D I'll blog about it next time. A'ight?!
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